Chapter 42: The Current Situation of the Underworld
Sun Sishen didn't dare to argue, the intelligence was not investigated clearly, it was their responsibility, and after a few seconds of silence, he swore and promised: "Boss, rest assured, within seven days, I will definitely investigate the source of the bandits." ”
"Hmm!" Li Yunfeng patted him on the shoulder, and said in a soothing tone: "The intelligence department is very important, any wrong information may lead to immeasurable losses, I hope that your intelligence department will not make similar mistakes in the future work." ”
"Yes, boss!" Sun Sishen replied loudly.
"Let's find out the situation of the bandits in Black Wolf Mountain first, even if it wasn't their hands, I would use them to make an example, of course, who attacked our convoy, and did they have accomplices? You have to find out everything! Li Yunfeng said.
"Yes!" Sun Sishen nodded in response.
"Go down." Li Yunfeng waved his hand.
Sun Si gave a military salute and turned to leave the study.
"Tomorrow is September 18, my father will be born tomorrow, so I will go back and prepare first." Looking at the gold and diamond watch on his left hand, Li Yunfeng's thoughts turned, and he immediately locked the door, and then summoned the light door to return to the modern era.
Finding that there was not much incense and candle paper money left in the Kunlun Mirror space, he used teleportation to appear at the door of a store selling memorial supplies, holding the Soul Breaking Knife and slashing, and the metal shutter door was reduced to pieces.
"The incense made of sawn wood powder is useless, and it is thrown out and burned, and the authentic fragrance is made with elm leaves...... Made of bamboo sticks, only this kind of fragrance made by ancient methods can be enjoyed by the ancestors of all generations. ”
After throwing all the bundles of incense made of sawn wood noodles on the street, taking out a bucket of gasoline and pouring some on it, and lighting it, Li Yunfeng returned to the store and collected the incense and candle paper money on the shelf.
"I wonder if these gold ingots, silver ingots, paper figures, houses, and cars made of paper can be burned?"
Looking at the gold and silver ingots hanging on the wall, the boys and girls on the shelves, and then at the houses and cars on the ground, Li Yunfeng thought about it for a few seconds, and installed a house, a car, and two children......
The next morning, he went to his father's grave, put the incense and candles he had lit, took out a large pile of yellow paper money, lit it with a lighter, and threw the house, the car, the boy, the gold ingots, and the silver ingots on top of the yellow paper money.
The heat brought by the raging fire forced him to retreat seven or eight meters.
The green smoke emitted by the fragrance of the three sticks slowly rose, and the scenery in front of him changed.
"Dad." Looking at the familiar figure, Li Yunfeng exclaimed happily.
"I finally have a car and a house." Li Zhenshan said with a little excitement.
"Dad, don't you have a house down there?" Li Yunfeng asked with a twisted heart.
"In the past, the saints were in war, the six reincarnations collapsed, and the ghosts of the underworld were full of trouble, except for the powerful ghosts who could build houses in the underworld, the rest of the ghosts were not capable of building houses, and they either wandered in the city or suffered outside the city."
"When I was born, I did a lot of evil, and after I died, I was tortured, even when I was resting and relaxing, I could only stay outside the city and suffer, we were okay, we didn't do anything bad, we just didn't have a house all the time, and now we have everything." Li Zhenshan explained.
"Dad, tell me about the situation in the underworld." Li Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously.
"Okay!" Li Zhenshan nodded, and said unhappily: "More than two thousand years ago, two saints fought and smashed the six realms of reincarnation, and since then, only three hundred and sixty-five ghosts can be reincarnated every year. ”
"The underworld is vast, but there are only one hundred and eight cities, and the strength of the general ghost is very low, and there is no entity, even if it is a piece of sand in the underworld, there is no way to pick it up, let alone build a house."
"Those who did not do evil in life can live in the city after death, but those who do evil in life will not only suffer torture after death, but even when they are resting, they cannot stay in the city, but can only go outside the city to endure the erosion of the wind."
"The six reincarnations of Honkai can only reincarnate one ghost every day, and now the underworld is full of ghosts, and reincarnation has to queue up, fortunately, it will never be reincarnated as an adult again, but as a descendant of immortals!"
Li Yunfeng asked in disbelief: "Reincarnated as a descendant of an immortal?" ”
"Yes, it is the descendants of those who are reincarnated as immortals, a year ago, the passage to the world was inexplicably blocked, and they can only be reincarnated as immortals in the future, the chance of being reincarnated as an immortal is very small, but now it is 100%." Li Zhenshan said with a smile.
"Is it because of the aperture?" Li Yunfeng's heart moved, and he asked again: "How many ghosts are there in the underworld that have not been reincarnated?" ”
"There are countless of them, at least a few hundred trillion." Li Zhenshan said.
"Why are there so many?" Li Yunfeng asked dumbfounded, he can only be reincarnated three hundred and sixty-five times a year, and he still has to queue up for reincarnation, if this continues, when will his parents be reincarnated as immortals?
"Actually, the underworld is also very good, people like us who have never done anything bad, and they don't have to suffer, just find a corner, you can sleep as long as you want, and you don't need to eat anyway!" Li Zhenshan said with a smile.
"Dad, if you still need something, I'll burn you more." Li Yunfeng said.
"I have a house, a car, a ticket, and a servant, what else can I lack?" Li Zhenshan said with a smile.
"Servant?" Li Yunfeng asked with a puzzled expression.
"The two boys you burned can be turned into puppets in the underworld." Li Zhenshan explained.
"Dad, what kind of things I burned, which ones can you use?" Li Yunfeng asked again.
"Houses made of paper or bamboo, cars, yellow paper money, incense, clothes, trousers...... Boys, and white or red candles, yellow paper symbols, etc., are useful. No matter how much the rest of the stuff burns, it's useless. Li Zhenshan said.
"I know, I'll burn you more next time." Li Yunfeng said.
"I'm enough, you can burn some for the other elders, it's best to burn it on their birthdays, no matter how much you burn, you will be snatched away by the imp." Li Zhenshan said.
"Hmm." Li Yunfeng nodded without hesitation.
"Three hours go by so fast, I have to go back, you take care of yourself." As soon as Li Zhenshan's voice fell, his figure disappeared without a trace.
The scene in front of him returned to the original state, Li Yunfeng had mixed feelings in his heart, looked at the graves one by one, he took out the incense candles and paper money again, and burned them in turn, and suddenly, a big rebellious idea popped up in his mind.
"Many ancestors are very arrogant and disdain me, the ghosts of the underworld can't build houses, I don't know if they can burn some houses and cars, will they teach me what they have learned all their lives? Isn't that right? They are my ancestors! ”
Dispelling the messy thoughts in his mind, Li Yunfeng returned to the villa, and under the service of several superb Japanese girls, he took a hot bath comfortably, practiced the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra for several hours, and returned to the end of the Qing Dynasty with a refreshed body and mind.
"Those foreign best girls who have cultivated with me have become more supple, is it the effect of the Maiden's Heart Sutra? It should be like this, the Heart Sutra of the Imperial Maiden is a peerless double cultivation technique, and it is not an evil art of refilling. ”
After inspecting various factories, Li Yunfeng was quite satisfied, took out a copy of the family tree and flipped through it, and saw that there were no ancestors in the past few days, and there were no festivals, so he felt that he had nothing to do, and planned to get some game.
"What do you want to eat when you fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the ground?"
"I'd rather eat a bird or two than a pound of animals."
"Chickens eat wings, ducks eat legs, silver carp eat belly, grass carp eat tails."
"I don't want to, go around and see what I see."